Baby where did all the time go?
When did all the cement harden in your heart?
Baby come and see the time weave
You can take a back seat to a river in your heart
You never make a sound
When your dancing on the highway, highway
You're coming back around
When you're here I feel the sine wave, sine wave
When you're gone I'm slipping
Feel a chill and cut my hair
When the wind stop blowing
I pack my bag, I'm out of here
Crazy, wandering eyes
You're gonna try and split the atoms back to size
You never make a sound
When your dancing on the highway, highway
You're coming back around
When you're here I feel the sine wave, sine wave
When you're gone I'm slipping
I feel a chill and then I cut my hair
When the wind stop blowing
I pack my bag, I'm out of here
Baby coming back to see you
Coming back to see you
Coming back to see you
Baby, yeah
Baby, yeah
The Racquet - Backseat Lyrics
The Racquet - Backseat Lyrics
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Baby where did all the time go?
When did all the cement harden in your heart?
Baby come and see the time weave
You can take a back seat to a river in your heart
You never make a sound
When your dancing on the highway, highway
You're coming back around
When you're here I feel the sine wave, sine wave
When you're gone I'm slipping
Feel a chill and cut my hair
When the wind stop blowing
I pack my bag, I'm out of here
Crazy, wandering eyes
You're gonna try and split the atoms back to size
You never make a sound
When your dancing on the highway, highway
You're coming back around
When you're here I feel the sine wave, sine wave
When you're gone I'm slipping
I feel a chill and then I cut my hair
When the wind stop blowing
I pack my bag, I'm out of here
Baby coming back to see you
Coming back to see you
Coming back to see you
Baby, yeah
Baby, yeah
When did all the cement harden in your heart?
Baby come and see the time weave
You can take a back seat to a river in your heart
You never make a sound
When your dancing on the highway, highway
You're coming back around
When you're here I feel the sine wave, sine wave
When you're gone I'm slipping
Feel a chill and cut my hair
When the wind stop blowing
I pack my bag, I'm out of here
Crazy, wandering eyes
You're gonna try and split the atoms back to size
You never make a sound
When your dancing on the highway, highway
You're coming back around
When you're here I feel the sine wave, sine wave
When you're gone I'm slipping
I feel a chill and then I cut my hair
When the wind stop blowing
I pack my bag, I'm out of here
Baby coming back to see you
Coming back to see you
Coming back to see you
Baby, yeah
Baby, yeah
Writer: Cory Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music, Hipgnosis Songs Group